Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Is Dead

Hi, you lady, alright, babe, gonna ya

When I was just a little boy, the age of five
I to sleep, I heard my mama and papa talking
She said, "We got to stop boy, hes gettin' too far out
Hes goin wild, we gotta that child"

And I lay listening, feeling bad
You know, people, I was bad
didnt like the way I did my thing
The old lady, she didnt get with thing

But my daddy was a sailor, get his around
And he said, "Boy, you got to do it, son, get yourself
You gotta love, love, love, love, love, my tonight
Let me you, baby, bout the death of rock

I to be a boy in my home block
Used to feel alone then I some news
ocats got the rockin news
You know I love my rock n roll

You know we got fun
We gonna tonight, yeah cmon
and roll is dead
Rock and roll is

Must be else instead
You got to lay right down and die, die, die, die
Its all over baby, it
We gotta go, we had some times
But its gone, its all

I got a few on my chest, I got to get em off
Now listen, listen, listen, listen,
Now I dont want to hear no talk no revolution
And I swear to God I want to hear

No talk about no
And in my frame of I am in no mood for
No talk no cremation
The only Im interested in
I have a good time

I wanna hear no talk about no riots
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no
Theres one thing I want to see
Thats dancin, were gonna have some fun
Were gonna have a time, lets roll

O boogie, all night long,
little woman, be my pal
Gonna be the fool, gotta
You gotta love, love, love ya baby little
Yeah

Yeah, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a
Wait a minute, now listen here
Im talkin about the of rock and roll
And who it

Im talkin the blues
Im talkin the news
Have you heard, have you
Have you the word?

is dead
Rock is

Now I didnt to be the one to lay it on ya sweetheart
But I used to be a little traveler
I used to think we had the whole thing up, mama
Then I realized, and roll is dying, baby

I wanna see fun
I wanna see hanging out
I see my people
Non-political,
Transcendental,
Coolambindang

Are you Are you ready?
Are you ready to the blues, my baby?

Yeah, I like it slow, I like it real bad
I like to get myself
I to hear you get undressed
Naked woman, out of

I dont care how you snore
Sun down, way out on the sea
Here she comes, little girl, set me free
cmon, now one more time

Yeah, tTrain aride, sixteen long
Train aride, coaches long
Well, I got my
Gonna get on the and run, yeah

Well, that big black train get my baby
Big black train, yeah, the big black train gonna get my
take her, gonna hug her, gonna, whoa
Gonna love, love, love, love a dingo yeah, big train

Now I got home, I heard my daddy say
"You want a piece? Do you want a little peace?
Do you want a little soul? Do you a little soul?"

I could not myself, I could not help myself
I could not help, help,
Im dyin, Im dyin, Im
Im die, die, digadigadoohdah,

Its over, its
mercy, have mercy
Have on your poor son

We had good times
We had a few times
But those good little times, you know where are?
absolutely, positively under the ground

And as as I got breath, the death of rock
Is the death of me and is dead
Well, were dead, alright,
Rock is